Lu Zhongshu was injured with one move, and Shi Jingtao was also shocked.
Seeing Francis getting closer and closer, but they were still some distance away from the previously set ambush area, he could only prepare in advance and gather a lot of energy behind him to prevent being attacked by Francis.
"Brother Shi, you also turn to the flank!" Zheng Qiang shouted directly.
Now is not the time for a real battle, there is no need to get entangled with Francis, and they are not the targets that Francis must kill. This can be seen from Lu Zhongshu's calm escape.
Shi Jingtao, who had been fighting for half his life and never retreated without fighting, sighed in vain, turned his body, and flew towards a different angle.
"Chi!" Francis sneered unhurriedly, completely ignoring Shi Jingtao's escape and continuing to chase Qi Zuonan.
Zheng Qiang's running speed was breathtaking, but Francis was leisurely walking closer and closer to him, the cross sword in his hand reflecting a sharp cold light.
"Mr. Zheng, keep your speed, you don't need to retreat!" Xie Qingfeng said while carrying Qi Zuonan.
At this time, he had been paying attention to Francis's movements. It was also the first time for him to meet the masters of the Holy Court. Although Francis was just walking lightly, he didn't exert much force at all.
But Xie Qingfeng, who had fought in Xizhou, knew that many strong men in Xizhou knew a secret skill.
The energy turns into feathers!
They will use their powerful control over energy to form a pair of wide wings behind them, allowing them to move at staggering speeds.
However, there are many types of improvement in the Qi Strength Feathering, some are good at running, some are good at fighting, and some are good at defense.
And Xie Qingfeng could tell at a glance that Francis's secret skill was exactly the type that was best at running.
Zheng Qiang's face was heavy. He really wanted to get away, but Xie Qingfeng had already said those words, so he stopped his actions directly.
"Mr. Xie, are you ready to take action?" Zheng Qiang asked.
"But... this is still some distance from the ambush site..."
"Just watch, I won't trick you." Xie Qingfeng said directly.
A cruel smile appeared on Francis's face. Looking at Zheng Qiang who was so close, he slowly raised his sword.
"You should really learn from your two companions." Francis said in broken Xia Mandarin.
"If you dare to block my way, you will die!"
The sword's edge was sharp and its power was thunderous. The cross sword flashed a faint light, which seemed like the shadow of the sword. Zheng Qiang, who was still several meters away, suddenly felt horrified. "Sword Gang?"
“Mr.
Xie Qingfeng also frowned. He didn't expect Francis to be so strong. Gathering Qi is something that can only be achieved at the peak of An Jin's strength.
However, the burst of Qi gathered by the peak dark power only increases the attack distance by one inch, and the power will be attenuated over the extended distance. The longer the distance, the greater the attenuation.
Ordinary people, even if they break through to Huajin, won't be much stronger than that.
However, the strength shown by Francis was several levels stronger than Qi Gathering Line, which directly caused a qualitative change in the burst of power, turning the Qi into Gang, and the power also increased explosively.
Without any hesitation, Xie Qingfeng grabbed Qi Zuonan and threw him forward. Qi Zuonan's face froze, and before he could speak, he was thrown out like a cannonball.
"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Qi Zuonan's receding voice echoed in the air, but Xie Qingfeng ignored it at all. He stepped lightly and suddenly retreated.
Just like Xizhou has a secret technique for transforming Qi into feathers, Xia Guo also has a unique secret technique, which is more focused on actual combat.
The moment Jian Gang fell, Xie Qingfeng's hand finally caught Zheng Qiang's shoulder. He exerted force again, causing Zheng Qiang's body to suddenly move sideways a few positions, narrowly avoiding Jian Gang's attack.
"Why are you still standing there? Go and protect Qi Zuonan!" Xie Qingfeng roared.
Zheng Qiang did not dare to stop at all, and immediately flew away. It was not that he had never seen a powerful person like Francis, but this was the first time for him to feel a powerful person like Francis, and his whole body was full of powerlessness.
"Flash step?" Francis smiled slightly and leisurely stopped his pursuit.
"That's interesting. I didn't expect you to be a powerful person!"
"There are so many things you can't think of." Xie Qingfeng said contemptuously.
"Ahead is our encirclement. If you dare to pursue me again, I will kill you without a burial place!"
"Haha." Francis looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Do you think I'm Pandorason?"
"How can he, a newly promoted king, compare with me?"
"However, if you, the Xia Kingdom, dare to kill him, you are declaring war on our Holy Court and you will surely be judged!"
Xie Qingfeng's face was heavy. Feeling Francis' Qi, he suddenly discovered that there was a serious sluggishness in the Qi flowing in his body.
Ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell it at all, but Xie Qingfeng's family passed down a Qi-gazing technique, which was originally designed to treat the injuries of ancient martial arts practitioners, but now it has a wonderful effect.
"You are so courageous when you drag your body with severe injuries and still dare to croak and bark."
As if his foot was stepped on, Francis suddenly became manic, "Don't think that crazy woman is any better than me."
"If it weren't for someone's support, I would have killed her with the sword long ago."
"Today, I will let you be the first soul to be transformed into a dead soul by my sword after I enter the country!"
Xie Qingfeng frowned, turned around and retreated, "You want to kill me?"
"I think it will be you who dies!"
Xie Qingfeng did not confront him head-on, not because he was afraid, but because he had other plans. He wanted to use Francis's power to borrow a knife to kill someone!
Let’s see who is the last fisherman!
"Stay!" I saw that Francis's body was shaking like a ferocious beast, and he was stepping on his feet. The powerful wings behind him were whirring and flapping the air waves. Every step he took was at least ten meters away.
, as if the ground has shrunk to an inch.
Xie Qingfeng sneered, trying his best to hide his clumsiness.
Many people know that he is a powerful person, but not many people know how strong he is!
Although Xie Qingfeng made the first move and opened a constant distance in an instant, Francis was faster, and the distance between the two was quickly closing in the flash of lightning.
Xie Qingfeng didn't care, and still ran away at an even speed.
On a high ground in this wilderness, Po Jun's palms were sweating. A sniper rifle had long been aimed at Francis, but he did not dare to shoot rashly.
He couldn't guarantee that once he angered Francis, Francis would let him go easily.
But when he thought of Xie Qingfeng's tyranny...
Bang!
With the sound of a gunshot, Po Jun no longer hesitated. How could a mere king of disaster be as terrifying as the Demon King?
The armor-piercing bullet roared away with a fire dragon, as fast as cutting through the space, and it was extremely gorgeous under the moonlight.
"Sniper?" Francis smiled disdainfully.
"Do you want to kill me with a sniper?"
"joke!"
call.....
The cross sword set off a brilliant sword gang, and the armor-piercing bullets hit the brilliance of the sword gang hard, but the special armor-piercing bullets did not exert its power at all.
After being split into two pieces by Jian Gang, it fell directly to the ground, and the explosive energy went silent. This chapter has been completed!